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Will Smith
I Think I Can Beat Mike Tyson
I was in Jeffs crib one night about 8 (yup) And we were watchin a couple of Mike Tyson fight tapes Jeff was like Man you see how hard Mikes punchin Cmon Jeff the other guy was just lungin
Left right left right another K.O. (ooh) If that was me Ida been okay though The very next day I gave Russel a ring With J.L. and Leore we all called Don King
I said yeah Don I gotta problem (Tell im Prince) Yeah whats up whatchoo sayin you tryin a solve em Forget the small talk lets get to the nitty gritty Me an Mike two months Trump Atlantic City
Yo you got this you gonna bus dude up Yeah you can be my trainer Word up Im rough like a freight train smooth like icin Yo Jeff straight up I think I can beat Mike Tyson
There was a press conference to see what training I was doin Before then I had never heard reporters booin Cameras flashin I was in the middle I didnt wanna look dumb so I exaggerated a little
I said uh I been training twenty hours a day Liftin big ol cars and big bales of hay (I seen you do it) And I jog ten thousand miles every mornin Thinkin about Mike in my moment of glory (tell em more)
I drink water twenty gallons a pop And I can throw a Volkswagon a whole half block (he can do it too) And four million situps in a minute I aint lyin I did it!
The general public thought I was a fool I was gettin dissed but I I guess that was cool Though you know gettin dissed is never good But I was even gettin dissed in my own neighborhood
I was at the corner at the top of my block There was a couple of people standin outside the barber shop It was Lawrence my barber and Franny He yelled out Hey Prince you can win
I said really and I stopped to chat You can beat him man if you hit im wit a bat (hah ha ha) You gonna get wrecked but can I have yo shoes when you break your neck?
Everybody was laughin out loud I thought at least my own grandma would be proud I went to her house and snuck in and surprise her I heard her on the phone A thousand bucks on Tyson
Its fight day and man am I hyped Woah I cant wait to see Mike Boy Im hyped ready to do my thing Trump Castle Casino (ding ding)
I came out hustlin slidin and a grabbin Slippin and dippin hustlin and jabbin (yeah) For a second I looked good out there But then Mike brought to reality my worst nightmare
One punch thats all it took (ooooh) He hit me in my ribs and my insides shook Now how can I say this and be a little discreet Lets just say that my bowels released
I called time out and went back to my corner Said to my coach ain no way I goin The hell back out there man you can forget it My bodys like a punchin bag and Mike is gonna hit it
They tried to make me go meet my doom But I %5F%5F%5F%5Fer punched my coach and hauled to my dressin room The next day the headline in the town Fresh Prince breaks camp Tyson wins first round
Some fool asked why I ran away I said a good run is better than a bad stand any day My career is over as far as fightin But I dont know what made me think I could beat Mike Tyson
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